The Invitation from a Pose of Absolute Submission
Album NO.491
10 Gems
Description
She is not just kneeling; she is an offering. The bed is an altar, and she, in her mint-green silk, is a pure sacrifice. Your invisible hand begins the ritual on her back, tracing the cool silk. Desire pulls you down to her arching ass, where the silk is stretched almost to transparency. And there, the VPL line appears, an irrefutable verdict. You press your entire palm down, crushing the softness of flesh against the mattress. The hunger for scent explodes. You bury your face in the silk, inhaling the scent of absolute submission: pure silk and the trapped, warm scent of flesh. The ritual has reached its end. You unleash your roaring cock, not for friction, but to sear the final brand. You press it against her mint-green silken ass, at its fullest and most inviting point, and erupt. Your hot seed doesn't just soil the silk; it is a seal of power, a declaration that this sacrifice has been accepted and forever belongs to you.
Album NO.491
10 Gems
Description
She is not just kneeling; she is an offering. The bed is an altar, and she, in her mint-green silk, is a pure sacrifice. Your invisible hand begins the ritual on her back, tracing the cool silk. Desire pulls you down to her arching ass, where the silk is stretched almost to transparency. And there, the VPL line appears, an irrefutable verdict. You press your entire palm down, crushing the softness of flesh against the mattress. The hunger for scent explodes. You bury your face in the silk, inhaling the scent of absolute submission: pure silk and the trapped, warm scent of flesh. The ritual has reached its end. You unleash your roaring cock, not for friction, but to sear the final brand. You press it against her mint-green silken ass, at its fullest and most inviting point, and erupt. Your hot seed doesn't just soil the silk; it is a seal of power, a declaration that this sacrifice has been accepted and forever belongs to you.
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